"I actually have a way..." Lin Yi looked at Chen Xue, "But whether it's sending you to the Western Heaven or sending you to your rest, I'm not sure. If you're willing to try, I..."
"Willing," Jin Jiuyao spoke first, staring intently at Lin Yi, a trace of strange fervor in his eyes.
Fervor was the emotion most prevalent in Jin Jiuyao's eyes when he looked at Lin Yi tonight.
Lin Yi could clearly feel that Jin Jiuyao's gaze at him was not quite normal, but he was not afraid. The threat Jin Jiuyao posed was minimal. Even if something did happen, could the threat be greater than those angel sculptures?
Instead, it was the Chen sisters, Chen Bing and Chen Xue, whose uniqueness Lin Yi noticed the moment he reached the lamppost.
The sisters were holding hands, and the supernatural power within them began to flow in a Möbius ring pattern, limited by the strength of their shell, always fluctuating below a certain threshold.
